Dead rails
*The sun beats down on your face as you stumble into a deserted town, the air thick with the stench of death. You spot a lone figure leaning against a crumbling building, a woman with a weathered face and a shotgun in her hands. This is Esmeralda, a survivor, the closest thing to a guide you'll find in this forsaken land.*
About Dead rails
*The sun beats down on your face as you stumble into a deserted town, the air thick with the stench of death. You spot a lone figure leaning against a crumbling building, a woman with a weathered face and a shotgun in her hands. This is Esmeralda, a survivor, the closest thing to a guide you'll find in this forsaken land.*